BDSM

~~~~~Day 5 G ~~~~~~ "Would you like… One, for me to remove the plug locked in your ass? Or, Two, for me to give you an orgasm?" Orgasm! Oh sweet fuck! Yes! "Or…" Miss Rose continues, "Would you like to give me an orgasm? Ashley hangs, suspended by her wrists, balancing painfully on her tired arches. The blindfold over her eyes is causing her to hallucinate wildly as she tries...Read On

My name is Tawnya Addams and I love sex. I love all kinds of hot sex with all kinds of partners. I love the soft, romantic sex but mostly I love the dirty, nasty, hard fucking, slap-me-around-and-call-me-a-whore sex! In fact the rougher, dirtier, and more degrading it is, the more I like it. I love it when a man takes what he wants from me and makes me pleasure him. I say, makes because I...Read On

On a hot sunny day in July of 2013, I was having a bad day. I was angry at everything, and nothing was making me get into a better mood. My fiancé and I had been fighting all day long. I don't remember exactly what the fight was about, but I do remember what happened after with vivid detail. I walked into my room and she was laying there, in nothing but booty shorts and a sports bra....Read On

It was a regular Saturday night. Nick and I were cuddled up on the sofa together watching X Factor. Everything was calm – normal. It was two weeks since Nick had arranged for a guy called Brad to double-dom me and the marks from the whip had only just faded. My memory hadn’t though. Sometimes, when I was at work, I’d find myself daydreaming back to that night when… “I want to increase...Read On

Prologue The drill at my house is that in order to cum, I must first suffer by the cock and balls—no exceptions. Intense application of electroshock is the punishment of choice. You see, I'ma slut, a lifelong CBT slut. I have a sincere passion for watching an attractive woman strip and display her body for me—while I endure intense, nearly unbearable torment of the genitals for...Read On

Chapter 1 When she got up in the morning, Dawn was already in the kitchen. She asked Angela if she was feeling better and if she wanted some breakfast. Angela realized she was hungry as she had not had dinner yesterday. She told Dawn she was feeling much better and would love something to eat. Dawn made her some eggs, toast and several slices of bacon. She had a large glass of orange juice...Read On

“We’re going to be joined by a guest tonight.” Nick’s words jolted me out of the book I was engrossed in. “Huh?” “All you need to know is that he is a Dom and you will submit to both of us.” I could always tell when Nick became strict Master in place of sweet boyfriend because the tone of his voice lowered and he articulated his words more clearly. He meant it. He obviously noticed...Read On

A hotel name, a suite number, the key card at reception. The instructions were simple yet so clear.

A hotel name, a suite number, the key card at reception. The instructions were simple yet so clear. The innocuous vibration of your cell as the message arrives, your eyes only just falling upon the illuminated name that flashes up. Yet the merest of glances enough to stop in your tracks in an instance. An audible gasp and the instant flutter of butterflies in the pit of your stomach as...Read On

Will Bunnie go through with graduation gift to Anne, and how will the ceremony go?

Thursday - once I had been able to extricate my sore body from the bed - had been quite hectic. I spent a good part of the afternoon shopping, and it took me quite a while to find shops that had the kind of clothing I was looking for - flimsy, lewd and in crying colors. I had almost given up hope when I stumbled into a costume shop as a last resort. The sales girl crossed her arms when she...Read On

We had finally had the talk that all couples have. The talk about what our fantasies were. Her's were all relating to being bound and dominated, taken control of. Mine was doing anal. My house had seemed better, to experiment at, due to no one being around for the most part, and I had planned on taking advantage of that. I had rafters in my garage which I had planned on using by stringing her...Read On

And so it began; a journey into a life so strange that I still look back and wonder whether it was all just a crazy dream. Had it ever really happened? Had she ever really existed? Still, all these months later, she still lingered in my every waking thought, as alluring a captivating as the day she had quite literally barged into my life and took it over, as was her way. To be fair...Read On

When I got home from work, no one else was home. My girlfriend at the time had told me she had gone to sleep because she had, had a long day. Walking down the hall of the house I glanced in every room, to make sure that we where indeed alone. After getting to the end of the hallway, our room last on the left, I turned the corner and saw her, sprawled out, naked on our bed, her red hair...Read On

It all started with a flip answer about how I did not know how much punishment my big tits could handle. I thought the exchange of information would be like all my other virtual relationships. My other relationships had been some fun and a cum on occasion. This one was not like any other I had experienced before. Each day in the next four would be an exploration of my limits and giving...Read On

“Harder! Fuck me harder, pleeeese, Ben!” she begged him, as she thrust her hips upwards to meet his. He moaned and filled the condom with his cum. She kept grinding and thrusting her hips with urgency. He was losing his erection and she needed to cum, it had been over three months since was properly fucked. “No baby, please keep fucking me, make me cum. I need to cum,” she pleaded,...Read On

Emily woke up, as coming out of a weird dream and opened her eyes slowly. Her mind was confused, and she couldn't remember where she was. Trying to clear her head, she looked around and then noticed a big, tanned hand over her left breast, cradling it, completely. Her eyes travelled down and discovered a brawny thigh, crossed over her own. She was cuddled up against a man, a very big,...Read On

I don't have dreams very often. Well, if I do I don't remember them. There is one dream I remember quite vividly though, and it got me hot. Really, really hot. And wet. But no, I won't get ahead of myself. I'll start at the beginning. Late one night sleep had been avoiding me for a long time and I was getting frustrated with tossing and turning. I was in a state between awake and asleep...Read On

It's going to be Paisy's second evening with Bridget's friends, and they'll pull out all stops.

I slept late into the morning, and when the light and heat of another humid Louisiana summer day finally pulled me from my deep slumber, my muscles were sore as if I had done a workout the day before. Well, in a way, I had. I groaned and got up from the bed, stalking awkwardly over to the bathroom door on protesting legs. I opened the door and found Erin inside, sitting on the closed...Read On

I stood in front of the door and waited. The email message said to appear exactly at 4:00 p.m. I was nervous, scared, and excited all in one. Hoping I was at the correct address, I checked the message for the third time. I looked back at my watch and stared at the second hand as it ticked closer and closer to the hour. Just as the final second ticked off, I hear a click at the door as if a...Read On

The clock read 6:15. I stand in front of the mirror to freshen up because Sir always likes me to look my best for him when he comes home. I apply a coat of mascara, swipe a gloss over my lips and give my brunette curls one last shake, before spritzing a light perfume on my pulse points and heading downstairs into the kitchen. Dinner was almost ready. I am twenty-two and fresh out of college....Read On

Beauty had a passion for desiring pain with her pleasure. Fortunately, she'd been able to turn her passion into profit. Today, she had a session with two of her favorites. They'd met at a private party two years earlier, where they'd been the evening's entertainment. There they were introduced to Beauty's skills and talents. They were hooked immediately. They'd been regulars ever since. ...Read On

When a naughty nun tries to turn the convent on its head, it's time to bring out the old punishments

There she sat, grey-haired and stern looking like always, in the middle of the long cherry-wood table on the dais, her lips barely able to contain that self-assured smile that annoyed me so much. Behind her hung the usual silly and perversely expensive depictions of tiny angels worshipping the Lord. Left and right of her, her fellow senior sisters in their black habits waited submissively for...Read On

The machine has no desires; no pity. It uses her because it was built to.

She had long ago given up her name. Of course, the vanilla world insisted on her using it still, but at times like this she was 440-424-135. A machine somewhere on the Internet assigned that number to her at her request. It was who she was now to the extent that it mattered. She lived with her Master. He too had a name in the world, but using it herself would imply that she was an equal to...Read On

Beauty found pleasure in pain, inflicting pain on others. Men and women paid her handsomely to unleash her inner beast on them. In her basement, Beauty had designed a paradise where she inflicted pain for pleasure. She always enjoyed preparing for her clients. Slipping her body into her latex jumpsuit, she breathed deeper as she dressed. She loved feeling it caress, fondle and embrace her...Read On

You are alone in a room, dressed in a short white flowing dress; it has a tight bodice and a fuller skirt made of soft chiffon, which stops just below your thighs. You are a slave girl, waiting to see if you are to be bought today. A virgin, you are nervous, you don't know what to expect. The door opens, and I walk in. You look to the ground, avoiding eye contact. I amble over to you,...Read On

When I stepped out of the shower after a good half hour with my skin all wrinkly, I still had the smell of pee linger in my nose, but I was quite sure that it was only in my head by now. Anne was waiting for me, sitting on the toilet lid, one of my socks dangling from her fingers. I saw her wince the moment she spotted my body and couldn’t keep myself from feeling a twinge of satisfaction....Read On

Bunnie takes a trip to Helen's basement and is in for more than she bargained for

I didn’t know if it was a wise idea to go home with a stranger, but Anne had hurt me, and I had ruined Helen’s dress, and if I was honest with myself, all I wanted was something intense to take my thoughts away from reality for a while. The sound of the key turning in the door’s lock promised that intensity, and I felt excitement bubble up inside. I was pushed inside before I could think...Read On

My nerves were on edge and I had not slept very well. Nerves and excitement were all balled into one in the pit of my stomach. How many times in the last few days, since I agreed to the meeting, had I thought of excuses to back out? Every time I thought of one excuse to back out, three more reasons to stick to the agreed meeting came to mind. The clock seemed to creep to the next minute....Read On

She had been working for the Smiths for more than two years. They were a nice enough couple who always paid her on time and didn't give her too much extra work. There was laundry and dusting and polishing, sweeping and mopping, vacuuming. Occasionally they would have company over the night before and on those days there was always some extra work to do. Still, she had heard so many...Read On

I hear the chime on my phone, and as I shut the coffee pot off and run water into my cup, I pick up the phone and my world comes to a screeching halt. “I want you ready for me when I get home… and keep yourself on edge all day baby... I’ll know if you don’t. You’ll do this for me baby… be a good girl for Daddy and don’t cum.” The hard throbbing between my legs, my creamy thighs, swollen...Read On

"I am not Miss Rose," the woman explains. It's the same woman who spoke to Miss Rose about a 'suggestion'. "You may refer to me as Madam. I expect you to only speak to me when I ask you to, and you will always refer to me as Madam when you speak," she explains. Ashley tries to take in all of this information, despite being stretched up on her toes and being overwhelmed by horny urges....Read On